The Blood Demon quickly returned to his senses, his heart ablaze with anger, like a volcano on the verge of eruption.
He roared, his voice thunderous, once again unleashing his Blood Seal Hand, a fearsome and sinister technique that had shocked the Jianghu, engaging Shi Feiyang in a life-and-death showdown.
Their figures flashed across the heavens and earth like meteors, occasionally clashing fiercely on the ground with each collision stirring up clouds of dust and scattering fragments of stone; sometimes they leapt into the sky, like two eagles in fierce combat, tearing through the air as if it were fragile paper, the tearing sound ear-piercing, the heavens unable to contain the immense power.
